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- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Swimming pool
- Room service
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... would be another beach place in Morocco and yet quite different from Agadir. But on the morning we were due to go the Hotel told us the road was cut by landslides. We would not be able to get there. So we made the decision not to go and cancelled trip there altogether. We were both very disappointed as we were so looking forward to it. We are still trying to get our money back from the B&B but the driver gave us back our deposit. Then we booked into the Soffetil at Agadir for 2 nights ...
... about tomorrow's weather. We went for a magical walk into the dunes before dinner, which rose about us in sweeping curves and undulations, dwindling to the horizon like a vast meringue. There were many quad-bike tracks, mostly created by Spaniards, we were later told. That would be right! We had been told that we would receive a 5am wake up knock, but that never happened. We were all too excited anyway, and met each other in the dark passageway at 5.30am. Not a creature ...
Our last two nights before Marrakech are at this lovely getaway, Ksar Shama, only about an hour outside of Marrakech. It's up in the mountains, within a national park though, and is a peaceful little spot. Beautiful outdoor swimming pool and lounging areas and really nice rooms, some with wood burning fire places. We had ...
... fall. Apparently the other volunteer said that today in his class the teacher had all the kids show their hands and whomever's fingernails weren't clean she would hit the hands of these children. Wow, sounds like the days when my dad went to school. The second half of my day with the children was basically spent coloring and listening to their Moroccan Arabic lesson, for a whole three hours. Now i'm home, exhausted and plan on curling up into bed early in hopes of ...
... I was marginally more to blame for our seemingly hopeless predicament and increasingly angry stomachs. Our search for an ATM went much the same. As did lunch the next day and, well, you get the picture. On the bright side, at the height of our bickering some guy on a motorbike ran right into the back of Laynni's leg, which I found quite amusing at the time. Still do, really.
Of course, we were far from alone in our confusion and randomly chosen ...